"I was waiting for Great Aunt to tell me what lay in store for her inthat house. "I was going to be stripped off and measured up. Then herseamstress w...uld alter all the clothes that had been made for me. Iloved feeling the fabrics, lace, satin, silk, little ribbons and bows. Iloved the fabulous underwear. Sometimes I wore silk camiknickers, youknow, the one-pieces - you call them teddies now, don't you? Oh, it wasso convenient with the button-up crotch under a dress! All of a sudden,I had. Some of my friends have told me I would make a good underwear model, but I’ve never really desired to do that. However, as long as I can remember, I’ve loved to flash the boys. You know, a little accidental underwear peek or leaning over a little too far. My favorite bikini has ties at the hips, back, and neck. I get really turned on by adjusting the ties a little on the loose side and watching the guys reactions. For some reason I am always invited when they go water skiing. Maybe it has to do. Then he was in, no help required, kissing her and fucking her. With her legs pinned back she was almost unable to breath, but that just made it even more exciting. His firm stomach slapped against her cock as he pounded into her, making her hard and ooze pre-cum. She raised her legs in the air and he lifted himself up holding her ankles as he forced himself in as deep as he could, her head spinning with new emotions, the room full of the slap, slap, slap of flesh on flesh. She was being fucked. The simple response evidently bothered her. "Then, Sir, you have the advantage of me."I assumed that her reaction was intended to provoke an explanation but I continued to hold my confidence. "Yes," I said, "I believe that I do."Throughout this exchange Amanda had looked uncomfortable as though anxious that our discussions should not take on an argumentative aspect. "Please, sister," she interjected, taking on the role of peacemaker, "it is of no consequence. Let us hear what the gentleman has.